Fang Chang's mind entered the spiritual space of Qingwang Mountain, and he saw an old green bull standing with its head above the sky, which was really majestic.
Fang Chang defeated Yang Qi and fused the two Mountain and River Orders, which was equivalent to obtaining all the spiritual vein networks of the Wanshen Mansion.
Qingniu Spiritual Vein, as the main vein of Qingxiao Spiritual Vein Network, also benefited a lot. Fang Chang felt that Old Qingniu was only one or two steps away from the sixth level spiritual vein.
Old Qingniu glanced at Fang Chang, looking very cold.
But its body suddenly trembled, and a small green cow ran down happily, circling around the square feet like a puppy.
"The preferential treatment this city lord has given you over the years is not in vain."
Fang Chang patted the little green cow on the head and said with a smile:
"This battle will be credited to you."
He deliberately chose the battle venue in the Snowy Mountains just to facilitate the Qingniu Spiritual Vein to draw on it, and the effect was excellent.
Without the help of the Green Ox Spiritual Vein, it would really not be an easy task to break the Blood Moon Space of the Powerful Demon Ape.
But after laughing, Fang Chang said kindly:
"You should have had enough rest in the past two years, and you have eaten a big meal this time, so starting from tomorrow, it shouldn't be difficult to supply one Green Tears Fruit a month.
By the way, I want the fifth level."
The Green Tears Fruit is transformed from the essence of spiritual veins and contains magical power.
However, the levels of spiritual veins are different, so the effectiveness of the Green Tears Fruit is naturally different from heaven to earth.
For example, most of the Green Tears fruits growing on the morning glory vines at this time are first- and second-level ones. Although the flowers are blooming beautifully, the total value is not worth the value of a fifth-level spiritual fruit.
Because the fifth-level spiritual fruit is also a great supplement for monks in the realm of god transformation.
In particular, it is made from the essence of spiritual veins, which contains scattered fragments of the power of the laws of heaven and earth. Taking one is almost equivalent to refining a weakened version of the law crystal.
Even if the quality is not comparable, if you put the quantity together and do it dozens of times, it will always be worth a law crystal.
And because of its level, it may be more suitable for a god-transformation monk like Fang Chang than the Law Crystal.
This kind of treasure is also pursued by normalizing monks.
The law crystal is too high-end and has only been heard in legends. Normal god-transformation monks would not think of using the law crystal to practice.
But when the Qingniu Spiritual Vein heard that it was about to become a big blood cow again, it couldn't help but recall the scene when it was almost beaten to death. It made a mooing sound, and the entire spiritual vein space trembled, as if it was following the master of the space.
And angry.
Fang Chang was still smiling.
"Don't be angry. It's not that we can't discuss it. One pill a month is not enough, how about two pills every three months?"
"Moo..."
Fang Chang's figure couldn't help but tremble, as if the Qingniu Spirit Vein was trying to kick him out of the spiritual vein space.
Feeling the rejection of him by the spiritual pulse space, Fang Chang's face couldn't help but darken.
"It seems that you have entered the rebellious stage?"
I saw green thorns emerging from the green bull's back, covered with sharp thorns, piercing deeply into the green bull's body. Drops of illusory blood dripped from the green bull's body, like rain falling from the spiritual vein space.
A rain of blood.
Old Qing Niu let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground on all fours. His head fell in front of Fang Chang, his eyes full of sadness.
But Fang Chang was not moved at all.
It is true that all things have animism, but if the spirit is not used by him, it is useless no matter how spiritual it is, and may become his enemy in the future.
Especially after what happened to Yang Qi.
Since Yaoguang can easily deprive Yang Qi of his control over the Shanhe Order and let him annex it, then one day, can Yaoguang also deprive him of his control over the Shanhe Order?
Although Yaoguang said that she followed the rules, she would occasionally break the rules, such as secretly telling him basic information about Yang Qi.
And the most important thing is that rules are always made by people. They are used to restrain others, not the person who made the rules.
Therefore, Fang Chang never regarded the Shanhe Order as his real trump card, it was just a tool.
Since it is a tool, it is natural to make the best use of it.
Regardless of whether his relationship with Lao Qingniu is good or bad, as long as the Mountain and River Order is in hand, Lao Qingniu will never be able to escape his control.
In the same way, if there is no Shanhe Order, he will treat Lao Qingniu as his father, and when the time comes, he will still take action against him.
From the moment it was selected and integrated by the Shanhe Order, the fate of the Qingniu Spirit Vein was determined.
Seeing that his main body was subdued by one move, the little green cow was so anxious that he couldn't help but kowtow to Fang Chang.
When Fang Chang saw this, he said helplessly to Xiao Qingniu:
"I don't want to either, but time is not waiting for me.
But for your sake, give me a fifth-level Blue Tears Fruit in half a year, but the other third-level and fourth-level ones cannot be left out."
Old Green Niu is the collection of will of the entire spiritual line, while Little Green Niu is the collection of a small number of spiritual beings who are close to him.
The two belong to an inclusive relationship, but they can also be regarded as one.
Fang Chang's conditions slowed down again, and the little green bull quickly mooed towards the old green bull.
For a while.
The old green cow nodded slowly, and the thorn chain transformed by the morning glory vine disappeared, and the old green cow returned to its posture of standing tall against the sky.
And Fang Chang's mind also retreated from the spiritual vein space.
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"Sir, you laughed so hard just now."
Seeing the elder open his eyes and knowing that his practice had come to an end, Paopao in the pool quickly started making a small report.
Fang Chang touched the corners of his mouth, it was so obvious.
"I just bullied a kid, which was a bit bad."
The Qingniu Spirit Vein was born only more than ten years ago, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a child.
However, with the size of Qing Niu's spiritual veins, and the input of more and more spiritual vein power in the future, the body is getting bigger and bigger, and the will is getting more and more chaotic. If you want to give birth to a complete spiritual wisdom, it will take tens of thousands of years.
By the time it can hold a grudge, it will either die or become an immortal.
So if you bully me, there is no psychological burden.
Bubbles immediately hissed and spit out a bubble to express dissatisfaction.
"Ha ha……"
Fang Chang laughed.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, but with his laughter, the Qingxiao tree above his head suddenly trembled, and the entire Qingwang Mountain trembled, like an earthquake.
A twisted vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and countless spiritual energy was drawn in.
The leaves of the Qingxiao tree fell off and some became withered and yellow, while the morning glory vine became more vigorous.
All the fruits that were hanging full before were sucked back now, and only a plain white flower bloomed on the thickest main vine.
The flowers soon bloomed and fell, and a cyan crystal-like fruit grew quickly, only the size of a palm and shaped like a tear.
The vines drooped, and the Green Tears Fruit fell in front of Fang Chang, within reach of his hand.
Fang Chang waved his hand, and the fruit flew up again.
He had only refined the Law Crystal once before the battle with Yang Qi, and with the entire Law Crystal he had refined before, it would take time to comprehend, and it would be a waste to eat such spiritual objects again.
After thinking for a while, Fang Chang got up and left the seclusion.
With the internal affairs settled and his injuries almost recovered, it was time to accept the bet that Palace Master Yang lost.
That is a huge territory that is larger than the entire Qingxiao Road today.
The most important thing is that the difficulty of taking over the territory that has been unified by the Ten Thousand Gods Palace is much lower than the difficulty of developing it.
…
The headquarters of Wan Shen Mansion is located in a huge valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, where thousands of ferocious beasts live in groups, forming a complete food chain.
Therefore, in the eyes of many people, the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace is also called the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.
The reason why it is called Ten Thousand Beasts is not Ten Thousand Demons.
Because these are a group of ferocious beasts, with no intelligence at all, they just live by their animal nature.
The God of All Spirits firmly believes that only in the most primitive environment can the most powerful beasts be born. To put it bluntly, monsters have spirits and can easily have their own ideas, which is not conducive to the control of the beasts.
a month ago.
Yang Qi returned in defeat, and all the imperial beasts he took with him were turned into his own resources, leaving only two people who returned.
Then, before anyone else could react, the master of the palace announced a general retreat.
Because of the hasty retreat, Yang Qi had no time to take away all the wealth he had accumulated over the years, and even the only people who evacuated with him were the core elite members of the Wan Shen Mansion.
More people were still fighting for the Wan Shen Mansion and opening up territory for the Wan Shen Mansion. As a result, after just one visit, the boss was gone.
So the remaining people fought over who should inherit the inheritance of Wanshen Palace and become the new master of Wanshen Palace.
Even if Yang Qi took away most of the wealth, the remaining amount would be an astronomical sum that others would never dare to imagine.
Don’t say anything else.
Just say that these ferocious beasts in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, despite being ignorant and unintelligent, are the breeds carefully selected by Yang Qi, the master of the palace, and they are also species that have evolved using his own physique.
In the past, if you wanted to choose a beast to control in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, you had to make great contributions to the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods.
Now that the master of the palace has left, all the beasts in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts have become ownerless.
As long as they have the ability, they can get the beast they once dreamed of and become their right-hand man.
What goes up is good, and what goes down is effective.
The master of the palace, Yang Qi, is a beast master. Every time he travels, he is followed by thousands of beasts, and the tide surges.
Therefore, there are the most monks in the Beastmaster profession in the Mansion of the Gods, and it is also the easiest to break through and advance.
This is different from Qingxiao City, where all professions flourish.
It's not that they don't want to imitate the Lord of the City, it's just that the Lord of the City, Fang Chang, takes very few actions.
Some old people in the past knew that the city lord once opened a puppet shop and seemed to be a puppet master.
Well, it seems.
Even the old man is not sure, let alone other people.
At this time, everyone in Wan Shen Mansion had experienced the initial indulgence when entering the valley, and everyone had a few new beasts around them.
They gathered in the Ten Thousand Gods Hall, which was once used by the Lord of the Palace to discuss matters.
The palace lord's throne hangs empty.
Others formed several small groups, trying to elect the leader of their small group to succeed the palace master and legitimately receive the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace.
"Now that the palace master is gone and the deputy palace master is gone, it should be inherited by the major lineage masters. As one of the palace master's remaining registered disciples, the king lineage master is qualified and capable to inherit the palace master's position.
Therefore, I propose that the Royal Vein Master should inherit the position of Palace Master and lead us to restore the prestige of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace."
“Isn’t it possible for Lord Chenmai to do that?
He is an old man who followed the Lord of the Palace to found the Mansion of the Gods. When Master Chenmai was in the Mansion of the Gods, you still didn’t know where he would be the King of the Mountain.
Lord Chenmai is the oldest and has the highest prestige, so I think he is the one that everyone expects to be the new Palace Lord."
"When it comes to prestige, I think Lord Zhangmai is the most suitable. Over the years, he has made elixirs and treated injuries for many brothers in the mansion.
How many brothers regard Lord Zhangmai as their benefactor.
If Lord Zhangmai can inherit the position of Palace Lord, all the brothers will be convinced."
"Does saving a few people count as prestige? Then I choose Lord Su. Who doesn't know that Lord Su is a third-grade Yuanying? He can fight in the early stage of Yuanying and in the middle stage of Yuanying.
Now in the late stage of Nascent Soul, the master of the Su Lineage, his combat power is undoubtedly the best among everyone here, so he is not qualified."
Everyone was talking and talking.
Obviously they are all old and weird, but now they are like hawkers in the market, fighting for a few pennies, making their faces red and ears dry.
Here we have to mention the organizational structure of Wan Shen Mansion.
In Wanshen Mansion, the highest palace master serves as the final decision-maker, and the next level down are deputy palace masters such as Fu Yunzi who have no specific power.
Because of the rigid standards for cultivating gods, there is only one deputy master of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace for the time being.
But the deputy palace master's cultivation as a god is the greatest right.
If Yang Qi keeps Fu Yunzi, he will be the well-deserved new master of the palace.
This is of course impossible.
Even if Yang Qi was knocked out of his mind, there was no way he could leave Fu Yunzi as cannon fodder.
Under the deputy palace master are the major lineage masters, which is a flat management method. Each lineage master is directly responsible to the palace master and has no other superiors.
The advantage of this is that it makes it easier for Yang Qi to rule his subordinates, so that his subordinates have no chance to coax him in tandem.
The disadvantage is that without a backbone, their respective responsibilities are unclear and it is easy for internal friction.
Just like now, every pulse master feels that he is qualified to inherit the position of palace master.
In fact, the real palace lord's confidant had already followed him.
The rest are cannon fodder.
However, Yang Qi's explanation was unclear, which led to everyone else being lucky. In addition, the wealth was so attractive that if they got the inheritance from the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, they would be able to compete in the realm of becoming gods.
For these Nascent Soul cultivation masters, resources are always the core interests.
Everyone was arguing over and over again, but no one was convinced.
At this time, many people lost their skin and brought up the story about old rotten millet, which made the atmosphere even more heated and explosive, as if a fight might start at any time.
Taking a step back at this time may seem noble, but the benefits are actually reduced by a large amount.
Finally, someone shouted something.
"Separate the family!"
Everyone fell silent and looked at the person who had just shouted. He was a small old man who looked to be in his fifties and not very tall.
"Master Jinmai, what do you mean?"
"There are some things you shouldn't say nonsense. The master of the palace is not dead. If he comes back one day, you will be out of luck."
"I think what the Lord Jinmai said makes sense."
"Yeah, me too."
Everyone's eyes flashed and their hearts moved.
The Jin Vein Master has a rosy complexion and is full of vitality. He looks very healthy. His mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level is considered above average among all the Vein Masters.
Seeing everyone watching, the Lord of the Golden Vein shouted angrily:
"Since we don't obey anyone, it's better to separate the families. The master of the palace left without any reason. Even the foundation of Wanshen Palace was ignored.
Don't lie to yourselves, everyone, the palace master just gave up on us old guys.
Of those geniuses in the mansion, you can still see one of them now, and only us old guys who are not valued are left behind.
Anyway, no matter what you think, I, Lao Jin, will put my words here today, and I have decided on this house.
The Wanshen Mansion has its current scale, and I, Lao Jin, have also contributed, and I have a share in the Wanshen Mansion."
The air suddenly became quiet.
Then he looked at one of the old men with a tacit understanding.
"Manager Zheng, you are most familiar with the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. You should also know where the treasure house is and how to arrange the formations, right?"
This is a steward of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. Although he only has the cultivation level of Jindan, his status is not much different from that of other pulse masters.
He didn't know why he didn't leave with the master of the palace. At this moment, everyone wanted to get the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, and it would be much easier to have this old man to lead the way.
Manager Zheng said slowly: "All the pulse masters are the pillars of Wanshen Mansion, and it is natural for them to inherit the legacy of Wanshen Mansion.
If you really decide to separate the family, I don’t dare to stop it, but I just ask all the pulse masters to make a promise to me.”
"What?"
Some anxious people asked quickly.
Manager Zheng said: "Please swear that you will not hurt me or any of my descendants after you receive the inheritance.
I can also swear that I have told you the location of all the treasure houses that I know, and I will never hide anything."
He was obviously afraid that people would be greedy and would not be satisfied even if they got the treasure, so they finally decided to target him and his family.
It was here that he took root, and he did not want to leave with the master of the palace for the sake of his family's descendants.
"Okay, what does this have to do with it? I swear it does."
Someone laughed heartily.
Just when he raised his hand to swear an oath, suddenly the mountain behind the Ten Thousand Gods Hall lit up with intense light.
"what is that?"
Manager Zheng's heart sank and he said: "That's the teleportation hall there. Such intensity of light is an ultra-long-distance teleportation array. Someone is teleporting from millions of miles away.
I have only seen him once after staying in Wanshen Mansion for so many years.
